The mysterious, the glorious
St Michael, the battle-scarred
Asks only one question:
'Soldier, did you fight hard?'
'Well... I put my best foot forward...
I piped my pipe... Woke men's hearts...
And I... I never expected any reward
Ask Gabriel there — he'll take my part.'

You wandered in a haze! You sprawled and lazed!
You mucked about
Dozed in the sun, half-dazed
Cloud-gazed.
Those heights you were to gain
From the dark — they were beyond you!
You will wake as a woman again
With winter upon you.

EXODUS
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So I was wondering how they crossed that seabed
When the whole watery firmament was combed, wave to floor
And the squelch, squelch, squelch, and the walls on either side
Going up and up like a great aquatic corridor

The babies were carried, the older children, I'm sure
Fell behind, shouting: Look! Look what I've found!
Was it really possible to walk the watery course
Without stopping once to lift a shell's pink round?

What wonders they must have seen on that bed!
The tentacles that jutted from the walls like booms
And yet not all of them knew why they fled
Nor remembered that behind them lay their doom.

And when the prophet Mariam beat on her tambour
And the sea walls bent, and with a tidal roar
Crushed the Egyptians, their horses, swept, destroyed —
Did they shudder, even briefly, before they danced for joy?